Gay Eroric Stories
While Edward holed up in his suite with his writing by day, and with the young prostitute, Tom, at night, Alo spent the first three days settling into the ranch and building up to what he knew was coming. In a few days he was scheduled to accompany a hunting trip up into the Tetons. […]
When Danny arrived at one of the village restaurants for lunch the next day, the couple was already there. But the man leaned over and said something to the woman, after which he took money out of his wallet and they both left the restaurant even though their food was only half eaten. The Smith […]
Steve took a minute. “OK, not really. I really did want to sketch you. And not just the first one. I want to sketch the second one. And I think you’re going to be a real nice lay when we get there. But more than just this once? I don’t think so. When you fly […]
So preoccupied was he with both the humiliation and glory of the night on the banks of the Platte that Jess almost missed what was happening in a field at the back of the ranch house, a field his wife had been after him for a couple of years to have planted to vegetables and […]
Paulu looked up from his crouched position as the men obediently melted away, leaving an older man alone with him in the stone circle around the altar. The man was looking somewhat amused. He wasn’t tall and he was chunky in build, but he looked powerful. He was both distinguished looking, with well-cut salt-and-pepper hair, […]
Until now. He was stubby enough that it was Bacher who had to hold deep inside me and let the architect, buried only shallowly in my channel, make hard jabs into me and, periodically, revolve his thick cock near my entrance to make the most of his size. The cock could reach my prostate, though, […]
Howling Hank seemed quite willing to just leave Rodeo Bob alone. He’d found another rider to shack up with and made no effort to visit Bob. It was Kit who delivered Bob’s meals and took away the chamber pot and who, when he wasn’t working with the horses, sat in a chair beside the door […]
Farther down the hall, the elevator door opened, and there he was. The hunk. A well-dressed, extremely well-put-together South American. Walking out of the elevator, his progress arrested as he saw the other man and Matt, close together, kissing, at the door of a room down the hall. It was only a brief moment, but […]
The really nice thing about this table mostly being hidden by a wall at the side and a vine-covered trellis toward the restaurant proper was that there was a place a waiter could stand right where the wall and trellis met where it would appear that the waiter was being attentive to the tables but […]
I lay there agonizing and seething, throwing my body about and muttering in frustration. He had done it, completely fooled me. Teddy had said he was doing what he knew I needed for me—sending Mort to tell me that it was a peace offering. Not coming himself. I should have known. He was punishing me, […]
He fucked me standing next to the bed, me lying on the bed below him. It was all him. I wanted him to know that it was all him. He was standing, facing and hunched over the side of the bed, his hands gripping me on each side where my buttocks curved down into the […]
If only Henry had the prowess of a McManus and the youth of Patrick, he thought. Or if Henry had a well-built friend. As he was being fucked, Marc was looking beyond the pavilion, through the latticework. A gardener was working in a nearby bed. He was older than Henry, but even more heavily muscled. […]
He was sitting in Bill’s lap on the end of the bed, feeling the hard cock under him through the material of the trousers they both still were wearing. They both were shirtless, though. They were kissing and Bill was working Tim’s torso with a hand, while holding him in an embrace with the other […]
They swam around the edge of rocks at one end of the cove, where they found a sheltered stretch of sand. Lars stood at the edge of the surf, foam rolling beyond his planted feet and then back into the ocean, as Krit was joined with him at their pelvises, his torso arched back toward […]
Then, moving to where he is kneeling between the young man’s spread calves, the ringmaster works the aerial artist’s, plump, firm buttocks cheeks with both hands. Caressing and kneading and separating them. He spreads the cheeks and leans over and blows on the young man’s entrance, being rewarded with a groan and a “Please, master.” […]
At dark that night, Charles Miller appeared from the direction of the boat with another full bottle of scotch under his arm, causing me to wonder just how many bottles he had brought on the journey and if he was thinking of the need to ration them for the return trip. The driver and cook […]
He had trouble—trouble he’d never had before—keeping his hand steady to inscribe an S and a period behind the “Into Eternity.” The S very well could stand for “Stan.” Only he would know that it equally could stand for “Steve.” After he’d finished, he started to get up, but then, as an afterthought, he rummaged […]
When Vic felt the young man relax in his embrace, he came out of the kiss and ran his hands all over Boyd’s body, caressing bulges and exploring crevasses. When Boyd’s “you shouldn’t” murmurs died down into sighing and mewing, Vic turned Boyd and laid him down on his back on the ottoman. “Don’t fight […]
They fucked on the braided rug, Bran on all fours and Jeremiah crouched over him, fucking him like a dog. Bran had moved toward the bed when they’d both realized what they were going to do, but Jeremiah had pushed him down on the rug, saying in a rough voice, “No, not on the bed. […]
He lifted his eyes and looked into Thomas’s eyes. Yes, there is want there, he thought. Now that he knew that men did it with men as well as with women, he could clearly see the want in Thomas’s eyes. It wasn’t any different, really, than the want he’d seen in Macey and Lottie’s eyes—indeed, […]